Sunday, June 12, 2005

Old MacDonald...

Rachel asked me to sing her Old MacDonald tonight at bedtime. I started singing. She shushed me and said she wanted to pick the animal. I waited while she thought about it. Finally, she exclaimed, "How about a dragon!"

Is she my kid or what?

Old MacDonald had a farm. E-I-E-I-O
And on that farm he had a dragon. E-I-E-I-O
With a roar, roar here. And a roar, roar there.
Here a roar, there a roar. Everywhere a roar, roar.
Old MacDonald had a farm. E-I-E-I-O

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